Having Faces: Being Neighbor

I came to Guatemala with a Graduate Preaching Fellowship in 2004 to learn to be neighbor. I was ordained at the St. Paul Area Synod Assembly in June 2007 as a pastor of the Iglesia Luterana Agustina de Guatemala and commissioned for service by two Synods of the ELCA and the Global Mission Unit of the ELCA. I serve in Guatemala with the ILAG as a missionary and a pastor.

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Tuesday, August 10, 2004

Guatemala Welcome

Hello from Guatemala! Tomorrow I leave with a delegation from Augustana Lutheran Church, West St. Paul to northern Guatemala for a week and then various other places around the country for another week. We are going to La Ezmerelda (sp) which is 9 hours by bus and an additional 3 hours in the back of a truck away from Guatemala city. This community has no electricity or running water. It is mostly made up of resettled refugees that were either internally displaced during the war or were forced to leave the country. Many of these communities speak several languages so Spanish is their second and common language. I look forward to sharing with you when I next have email access.
Today I went with Horatio and his father Padre Hortaio around Guatemala City on errands. One of our stops was to pick up 4 packages of books that the delegation coming down sent ahead of them. They were a wonderful gift... however in Guatemala packages are taxed on this end. Each package was opened up and carefully looked through and since their was an invoice the inspector knew the exact prices of these books... so the gift ended up being very expensive from this end. We need to be careful how we give gifts, they might cause additional hardship.
My Spanish is actually coming along. I can follow some conversations now even if I cannot yet form my own sentences! Hopefully this means that Spanish will come quickly for me... it is frustrating not to be able to converse. I am a preacher after all... I like words!
Oh, the early corn harvest was going on in El Salvador while I was there. Mostly it was what we would call cattle corn, but it is heartier so actually better for the people. Once the corn is ready, they go out into the fields and by hand or machete () bend the stocks in half so that the corn can dry and be ready to eat. It is strange to look at mountains and see corn growing on steep banks.

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hey Amanda,
It sounds like your first week+ has been a rich one. I enjoy hearing your adventures and pray for safety and excitement as you serve. It is great to hear that you are starting to understand some conversations. That is a great step forward. Sem. Relations is not the same without you. Keep the mail coming, it is fun to hear.

Peace,
Jason

August 12, 2004 at 9:19:00 AM CDT  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Dearest Amanda-

I miss you! The good news about understanding what is being said around you but not being able to talk is that it forces people like us to really listen. Larye and I are praying for you and the people you can barely communicate with. Soon the words will be spilling from you. It always comforts me to remember that we share Christ even when it seems that we hold little else in common. El paz de Christo...Melissa

August 12, 2004 at 2:41:00 PM CDT  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Amanda, My thoughts and prayers go with you on your travels. From the sound of it, these people have already pierced your heart -- a very good thing, but hardly a comfortable one. God bless you -- Erin

August 13, 2004 at 10:04:00 AM CDT  

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